I'm really not Kamen Rider

"This fire is not strong enough."

Blowing out the remaining flames on his arms, the visitor stood up straight, and the golden armor looked particularly bright under the sunlight.

"Who are you?" Looking at the Gurongi in front of him, Yanlong did not dare to be careless and was cautious.

"Why, haven't you awakened your ancient memories?" The red skin was covered by the spreading golden mane, and the golden arm guards on both arms were deeply embedded in the bones and flesh.

The emerald pupils looked like gems, deep and mysterious.

A circle of wolf tooth necklaces was worn around the neck, and the skirt of the lower body was mixed with bells that swayed with each step, making a crisp sound.

The werewolf looked even wilder under the background of the helmet, which was more decorative than practical. But in this wildness, there was an indescribable dignity.

"Yanlong, for the future of Gurongi, please die here!"

Ignoring the wasp behind him, the wolf king stretched out his claws and closed the distance between them while jumping. Before Tiandao could react, the wolf king's attack had hit his chest and knocked him away.

After the armor fell to the ground and rolled a few times, Yanlong felt the pain from his chest and knew that the power of the Gurongi in front of him was completely different from the previous one.

"I really don't know what it sees in you..." The wolf king did not introduce himself after popping out the claws of his other hand. He still talked to himself: "Even if you want the spirit stone, as long as you kill all the descendants of the Fire Village bloodline and defeat Yanlong, the stone will be in your bag and can be easily taken."

"Is the target the divine stone?" Yanlong stood up, took a few deep breaths and continued to speak, trying to get more information from the wolf king.

"Spirit stones, the spirit stones you are talking about, are they the two spirit stones that fell to the earth a thousand years ago?!"

"Tsk, it seems that your bloodline is not low in the Fire Village." The Wolf King nodded with interest: "After so long, you still know these things. It seems that your family has preserved a lot of things."

"Hmph, you Gulongji can be resurrected after a thousand years, and Yanlong will naturally not disappear." Tiandao did not continue the Wolf King's words, otherwise the existence of the Shenshan family would be exposed.

In that case, the Shenshan family will never have peace.

"Why did you happen to appear in this place?!" Yanlong asked, "Is it planned that the guy fell here from the beginning?"

"It's not a plan." The Wolf King sneered and said, "I just witnessed your battle in the sky, and then chased all the way here, it's that simple."

Tiandao was silent.

Chased all the way here? I chased down immediately after knocking that guy down from the sky, and the delay in the middle was definitely not long.

And you just caught up and blocked my attack.

Then its speed...

Tian Dao was silent, and had a clearer understanding of the strength of the newly appeared Gurongi in front of him.

"In addition, there is one more thing." The wolf king spoke again as if he remembered something.

"You got one thing wrong." The wolf king stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him: "Not a thousand years, but... tens of millions of years ago!"

"Tens of millions of years ago?!"

The sharp claws were spread out, and the sharp claws shone in the sunlight. When Yanlong was shocked by such news, the wolf king started his body again, and appeared in front of Yanlong with a wolf howl in an instant, and the sharp claws carried red light and chopped down on his head.

Crossing his arms to block the top of his head, Yanlong was well prepared this time. He reacted in time and crossed his arms above his head to block the wolf king's attack.

But he ignored the difference in strength between the two sides, causing him to be unable to withstand this force, and was pressed to one knee, and his raised hands were forced back to his shoulders.

"Hmph!" The Wolf King would not give any chance. If the first attack failed, the next two attacks would be launched immediately.

The Wolf King kicked hard on the chest of Yan Long, kicked him out, and crossed in the air, turning into a rolling gourd and crashing under a dead tree, and then stopped.

"Weak! Too weak!"

With his hands spread out to both sides, the Wolf King did not give Yan Long any chance to breathe, and rushed over again: "You are like this, only death!"

Without caring too much, even if he was lying on the ground, Yan Long had to summon the Flame Bow and hold it in his hand, and continuously fired rays in the direction of the Wolf King.

But the firing speed of the Flame Bow could not keep up with the speed of the Wolf King, and the Flame Bow's attack often arrived after the Wolf King left.

This made the Wolf King seem to dodge the attack every time with a slight difference, jumping back and forth between life and death.

After dodging all the attacks of the Flame Bow, the Wolf King approached the Flame Dragon and stepped on the Flame Dragon with one foot. Even if the Flame Dragon blocked the Flame Bow across his chest, he could not completely block this wave of damage.

Chopping down with one foot, falling with the force of a battle axe, the Wolf King leaned down, swept across with his claws, and knocked the Flame Bow away, breaking away from the Flame Dragon's wrist.

The other hand that leaned down grabbed the Flame Dragon's neck, pressed it into the mud and pushed it forward. Covered by mud and gravel, the Wolf King ran on the ground and plowed a long crack.

"It's so exciting! It's so exciting!" Finally, the Flame Dragon was lifted from the ground. The Wolf King howled happily, and blood-colored particles appeared all over his body.

These blood-colored particles gradually combined into condensed blood mist, which wrapped around the Wolf King's body and boosted its strength.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Throwing the flame dragon high, the Wolf King spread his hands toward both sides, and the bloody mist gathered on his claws. In the Wolf King's roar, he raised his claws and waved heavily.

A trace of bloody claws suddenly appeared in the void, remaining in the air for a moment, and disappeared quickly.

But countless sparks suddenly burst out from Yanlong's body, and his entire body flew sideways to a distance. His entire body hit the rock wall and created a huge pit.

Smoke, dust and gravel covered the ground. The Wolf King did not pursue him, but stood there with his arms folded, showing off his kingly demeanor.

"Who...are you..." In the smoke and dust, the body was shaking, and the light yellow energy timer on the chest of the armor had begun to flash, which meant that the energy of the combined body was no longer enough.

After wading through the rubble on the ground, Yanlong walked out of the smoke and dust. The huge pothole behind him was particularly conspicuous.

"Me?" The Wolf King stepped forward and walked step by step towards Yanlong: "I am the king of Gurungi."

"King...Is..." The blue goggles lost their light, Yanlong's knees weakened, and he knelt on the ground. He broke away from the state of the armor, and his body fell forward on the ground, losing consciousness.

"Hmph, without the protection of the people of the Fire Village, you, the person who inherited the armor, are really fragile!" The Wolf King stopped in front of Tiandao's unconscious body and looked down at him.

His right hand was slightly raised, and the ferocious wolf claws were engraved with the blood mist after the war broke out.

"The story of the Fire Village and the inheritance of the Flame Dragon must come to an end!"

The bloody wolf claws suddenly fell, and the Wolf King was about to take the life of Tiandao and end the history of Yanlong.

"That's not possible."

Just when the Wolf King's claws were about to fall, the frivolous and gentle boy's voice sounded, echoing around the suburbs and spreading continuously.

Anyone who listens to this gentle and pleasant voice will imagine in their mind how beautiful the owner of the voice must be.

But when this voice fell in the Wolf King's ears, it recalled the most unbearable events of the past and the deepest fear buried in his heart.

"It's been such a long time~ En Gamio Jada." With a smile on his lips, Zero jumped down from the top of the mountain and stood between the Wolf King and Tiandao.

"By the way, you just said that you are the king of Gurungi?" The young man greeted with a smile.

"Looks like I'm going to challenge you again~"

En Gamio Jada, the Wolf King, stared blankly at the smiling young man in front of him.

It was also an existence that defeated it in the super ancient times and took away its throne.

"Da Cuba..."